Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 431

Lin Zhengjiang ran out of the alley and hurriedly waved for a rickshaw.He jumped into the car and said, "Go to Wusong Street!"

The coachman didn't leave but looked at Lin Zhengjiang blankly.

This is the public concession, which is still more than ten miles away from Wusong Street in Baoshan, and it was the first time he met a customer who had to walk such a long distance.

Lin Zhengjiang took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the driver, saying, "I'll give you the money first, let's go!"

Seeing that the coachman Qian was smiling all over his face, he met a rich man today, and he couldn't make so much money in two days normally.

The coachman pulled up the rickshaw with the money and ran away.

Wusong Street is in the north of Shanghai near the mouth of the Yangtze River. Lin Zhengjiang wanted to go to the riverside to secretly find a boat to go to Jiangsu on the opposite side of the river.

The rickshaw driver happily pulled the car all the way north.

Lin Zhengjiang was sitting in the car rubbing his calf while thinking about what to do in the future.

Once I leave Shanghai this time, I will never come back again.

At this moment, Lin Zhengjiang thought of Mother Fang and her son Amao again.Although the two of them were together, Lin Zhengjiang became a monk, and Fang's mother cooked and washed clothes to take care of herself. It was a relationship of mutual use.

Lin Zhengjiang also knew that Fang's mother often went out secretly to give her part of the money he gave her to that dead ghost man who didn't know where he was hiding, but he just pretended not to know anything.

The two of them lived together for more than half a year, although neither of them revealed anything, but both of them felt that some kind of emotion had arisen in their hearts.

It was the four-year-old Amao who accidentally opened his mouth to call Lin Zhengjiang Dad a few times, but Fang's mother pulled him over and patted him twice.

"Stop!" Lin Zhengjiang suddenly shouted.

The rickshaw driver stopped and looked back at him in surprise.

"Go to Tongqingli." Lin Zhengjiang said.

"Sir, you just said you were going to Wusong Street, but now you are going to Tongqingli. I will not refund the 20 yuan you gave me," said the driver.

From here to Tongqingli is much closer than going to Baoshan Wusong Street, and it doesn't cost 20 yuan at all.

"No need to retreat, pull quickly!" Lin Zhengjiang replied.

The coachman happily turned around and ran towards Tongqingli.I really made a lot of money today!
Twenty minutes later, the coachman took Lin Zhengjiang to the courtyard in the alleys of Tongqingli.

"You wait here for a while, I will come out in a few minutes and hire your car!" Lin Zhengjiang jumped out of the rickshaw and said to the driver.

He ran into the yard and saw Fang's mother was mending clothes in the yard, and Ah Mao was squatting on the side to play.

"Pack up your things and follow me immediately!" Lin Zhengjiang said.

"What happened?" Mother Fang asked.

"My enemies are looking for me everywhere, and if they find me, they will die! Will you and Amao come with me? If you don't want to leave, I will leave you a sum of money, but we will never see each other again." Lin Zhengjiang Said.

Mother Fang almost hesitated for a moment before turning around and going into the house to pack her things.

Lin Zhengjiang dragged Amao and followed him in.

He saw Fang Ma putting all the pots, pans and pans into the big wooden basin for washing clothes, and she didn't plan to keep anything because of her posture.

"It's running out of time, the rickshaw is waiting outside, you bring a few clothes and I'll take a few books and leave right away!" Lin Zhengjiang said.

"It's all money, what a pity!" Mother Fang said stomping her feet.

"What is this? It's a big deal and I'll buy it later. Nothing is worth life!" Lin Zhengjiang advised.

Five minutes later, Fang's mother hurried out of the yard with a bundle on her arm, and Lin Zhengjiang hugged Amao.

The three of them were squeezed into a rickshaw, and Lin Zhengjiang said to the driver: "I'll give you 30 yuan to take us to Wusong Street, hurry up!"

Wu Sibao, the captain of the security brigade of No. 76 Secret Service Headquarters, looked at a dark-skinned, skinny man in the torture room.

"Find a bong and give him a puff to refresh him first!" Wu Sibao ordered.

Other things are hard to find. There are at least hundreds of thousands of bongs in Shanghai.

Twenty minutes later, the subordinates brought a bong and handed it to the man in his 10s who was slumped on the chair like a puddle of mud.

When the man saw the bong, like a drowning man seeing the lifebuoy, he stretched out his slender, skinny fingers, jumped off the chair like a hungry tiger, and grasped the bong firmly.

Wu Sibao shook his fat head, lit a cigarette and waited patiently.

Sure enough, after just a few puffs, the big smoker immediately recovered.In a matter of minutes he went from dying to ecstasy.

"Okay, stop smoking!" Wu Sibao shouted.

A member of the guard brigade walked over and snatched the bong from the big smoker.

The bong in the big smoker's hand disappeared, and his eyes spewed fire, but he suppressed the anger in his heart as he watched the wolf-like guards in the torture room.

"Show him the photo of that person!" Wu Sibao ordered.

A team member picked up a photo on the table and handed it to the big smoker.

"Fang Ah Si, take a good look, is this man the man who has been sleeping with your wife for more than half a year!" Wu Sibao said.

After hearing Wu Sibao's words, the big smoker put his head close to the photo and carefully looked at the person in the photo.

In the photo, Lin Zhengjiang was walking on the street in a suit.

This was filmed under the guidance of Xu Manyun who defected to No. 76.

Fang Ahsi looked at the photo and murmured: "I've only seen that person from a distance a few times, and he was wearing a mandarin jacket at that time. But it looks like the same person."

"Change another photo!" Wu Sibao ordered.

The subordinate picked up another photo from the table and handed it to Fang Ah Si.

Fang Ahsi only took one look, jumped up and shouted: "It's him! It's this Xiangwuning!"

"Don't scold him. If it wasn't him, where would you have the money to buy cigarettes? Where would you have the money to gamble?" Wu Sibao actually said something for Lin Zhengjiang.

"Our people went to Tongqingli this afternoon to arrest people, but they were in vain. That person and your wife and son are both missing. Do you know where we can find them?" Wu Sibao asked.

"What! They're all gone? Who do I ask for money in the future?"

Because he was too anxious, Fang Ah Si spoke out all the bastard's heart at once.

At this time, he doesn't think about his wife and son, but thinks about where to find money to buy cigarettes in the future.

"Think carefully about where you can find them? If you can catch that person, I will be rewarded!" Wu Sibao asked.

"My mother-in-law is very good to me. If it wasn't like this, she wouldn't get money from that man and spend it secretly for me. She wouldn't leave me alone." Fang Ahsi said to himself.

There was a burst of laughter in the torture room.

People who are addicted to smoking opium have completely lost their face.

"But I heard people say that your wife and son followed that man voluntarily. This time you are fetching water from a bamboo basket, and the game is empty. Think again, if you can catch him, I will reward you with 3000 yuan Yen!" Wu Sibao said.

(End of this chapter)